Shadow Allure blocked it with a backhand with the Ziying Xuanjian, and the battle between the two began.

Mo Jiu's power was already draining extremely quickly, and at this time, he was entangled with the Blood God, and he didn't have any extra thoughts to manage the Shadow Allure.

The giggling power was lost even worse, and its entire body was slumped on Mo Jiu's shoulders, looking like it was going to die-

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In the pool of blood, the Yuan Shen clone of the phoenix was as if he had entered a piece of hell.

The extremely foul-smelling pool of blood was littered with corpses that had been eaten beyond recognition.

Men and women, young and old.

These people were all masters of spiritual cultivators during their lifetimes, and there were some demon clans among them.

Fortunately, she is a doppelganger of the Yuan Shen and does not need to breathe, otherwise in such a stinky pool of blood, Huang Qingwan can really spit out the bitter gall.

The roots of the ancient vine tree were entangled and spread out in the pool of blood, and some corpses were entwined around the roots.

There were several roots that pierced the hearts of several corpses, as if they had grown in the midst of them.

On the corpse, some blood-red fibrous roots also grew.

The deeper you go into the pool of blood, the stronger the fishy smell becomes.

There was a faint water-colored enchantment on her body, isolating her entire from the pool of blood.

"Help--" Just as Huang was gently pulling past another tree root, suddenly, a cold hand struggled towards her.

She turned her head, her red eyes narrowing slightly, and saw a young man with half of his face gnawed away, with old roots wrapped around his body, reaching out to her, almost pleading for help.

The clothes on that man's body were torn, the flesh on his chest was almost eaten, Bai Huahua's intestines were eaten one by one, and the flesh on his thighs was gnawed to the point that only a pile of white bones remained.

Several tentacle-like roots churned in his body, and his exposed intestines circled with the roots.

His heart has long been gnawed away.

If an ordinary person was made like this, it is estimated that he would have died a hundred and eighty times, and this man, if it weren't for his powerful divine sense, would not have survived until now.

Huang glanced at him lightly, he had reached this point, and this person could not be saved at all.

"In the roots, Bloodstone--" The dying man stared at her, struggling to squeeze a few words out between his teeth.

"Poof--" In an instant, a tree root, like a sharp arrow, popped through the back of his head.

Bai Huahua's cerebral marrow, like a bean flower, spreads out in a pool of blood.

"Gollum--" In an instant, several branches surrounded the man's brain like hungry snakes, and in one breath they ate the man's brain clean-

Huang Qingwan's whole person was about to be petrified on the spot.

There were still several corpses floating around, and among the roots of the trees, many broken limbs were still tightly entangled.

This picture is so bloody, this is a cannibal tree at all.

A few roots wandered tentatively around her as if they had spotted her.

Like tentacles, it floated in a pool of blood, but it didn't move.

This tree not only eats people, eats demons, but also eats the original gods.

The Yuan Shen clone of the phoenix is extremely powerful, it does not dare to move, but it is extremely covetous.

If it could devour such a powerful Yuan Shen clone, it would be more refreshing than if it had eaten thousands of cultivators.

"Hmph." Huang Qingwan stared at the roots of the trees and snorted coldly.